كانَت مُنادَمَةُ المُلوكِ وَتاجُهُم
لِمُجاشِعٍ وَسُلافَةُ الجِريالِ
Drinking fellowship with kings, and their crown, belonged
to Mujashiʿ, along with the choicest crimson wine.
وَلَئِن سَأَلتَ بَني سُلَيمٍ أَيُّنا
أَدنى لِكُلِّ أَرومَةٍ وَفَعالِ
And if indeed you ask the sons of Sulaym which of us
is nearer to every noble lineage and worthy deed,
لِيُنَبِّأَنَّكَ رَهطُ مَعنٍ فَأتِهِم
بِالعِلمِ وَالأَنِفونَ مِن سَمّالِ
Maʿn’s kinsmen will surely tell you—seek them out—
with full knowledge, as will the proud men of Sammal.
إِنَّ السَماءَ لَنا عَلَيكَ نُجومُها
وَالشَمسُ مُشرِقَةٌ وَكُلُّ هِلالِ
Indeed, the sky’s stars are ours, above you,
and the shining sun, and every crescent moon.
وَلَنا مَعاقِلُ كُلَّ أَعيَطَ باذِخٍ
صَعبٍ وَكُلُّ مَباءَةٍ مِحلالِ
And ours are the strongholds of every lofty, towering mountain,
inaccessible, and every much-frequented dwelling.
إِنَّ اِبنَ أُختِ بَني كُلَيبٍ خالُهُ
يَومَ التَفاضُلِ أَلأَمُ الأَخوالِ
Indeed, the son of a sister of Kulayb’s sons has a maternal uncle
who, when merits are compared, is the basest of maternal uncles.
بَعلُ الغَريبَةِ مِن كُلَيبٍ مُمسِكٌ
مِنها بِلا حَسَبٍ وَلا بِجِمالِ
The husband of a Kulayb woman married away from her kin holds on
to her, with neither noble ancestry nor beauty.
إِنّي وَجَدتُ بَني كُلَيبٍ إِنَّما
خُلِقوا وَأُمِّكَ مُذ ثَلاثِ لَيالِ
Indeed, I found that the sons of Kulayb were only
created—by your mother!—three nights ago.
يُرويهِمُ الثَمدُ الَّذي لَو حَلَّهُ
جُرَذانِ ما نَدّاهُما بِبِلالِ
The scant pool slakes their thirst, though were it visited by
two rats, it would not moisten them with even a drop.
لا يُنعِمونَ فَيَستَثيبوا نِعمَةً
لَهُمُ وَلا يَجزونَ بِالأَفضالِ
They bestow no kindness for which to seek a favor in return
for themselves, nor do they repay with generosity.
يَتَراهَنونَ عَلى جِيادِ حَميرِهِم
مِن غايَةِ الغَذَوانِ وَالصَلصالِ
They wager on the fine steeds among their donkeys,
from the finish line of al-Ghadhawan and al-Salsal.
وَكَأَنَّما مَسَحوا بِوَجهِ حِمارِهِم
ذي الرَقمَتَينِ جَبينَ ذي العُقّالِ
And it is as though they wiped, with their donkey’s face—
the one with two markings—the brow of Dhu al-ʿUqqal.
يَتبَعنَهُم سَلَفاً عَلى حُمُراتِهِم
أَعداءَ بَطنِ شُعَيبَةِ الأَوشالِ
They follow them as an advance party on their donkeys,
foes of Shuʿayba’s valley with its scant pools.
وَيَظَلُّ مِن وَهَجِ الهَجيرَةِ عائِذاً
بِالظِلِّ حَيثُ يَزولُ كُلَّ مَزالِ
And all day, from the blaze of noon, he seeks refuge
in the shade, wherever it shifts, with every move.
وَحَسِبتُ حَربي وَهيَ تَخطِرُ بِالقَنا
حَلَبَ الحِمارَةِ يا اِبنَ أُمِّ رِعالِ
And I thought my war, as it strutted with spears,
was milking a she-ass, O son of Umm Riʿal.
كَلّا وَحَيثُ مَسَحتُ أَيمَنَ بَيتِهِ
وَسَعَيتُ أَشعَثَ مُحرِماً بِحَلالِ
No! By the place where I stroked the right side of His House,
and I hastened, disheveled, in pilgrim consecration on unconsecrated ground.
Sol 6.1